August 8th.
In the backyard of Wenyuan Bookstore, Yuan Wang paced back and forth.
Yang Zhong lifted his head from behind the desk: "Brother Yuan, could you stop pacing? Where are your composure and calmness?"
Yuan Wang halted, returning to his own desk: "Brother Cui, why hasn't Third Miss Qi come today?"
Cui Qinghe took a shallow sip from his teacup: "The Qi Family is hosting an Autumn Moon Night Banquet on the fifteenth of August. She said the jewelry at home has been displayed in public, so she's going to Tianbao Pavilion to acquire new pieces."
Yuan Wang grew increasingly curious: "Brother Cui, you've met with Qi Xianshu, Lord Qi... does he intend to annul the engagement? We all know Brother Cui's intentions, but the Qi Family might not want to break ties with Fu You Street Chen Family for Third Miss Qi. This isn't a clash of emotions, but the benefits of marriage alliances, even if Third Miss Qi is Mr. Qi's precious jewel, it won't work."
